Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 244 The Hand of Tragedy
The wind and sand gather and disperse in the hidden sand village.

Just like life.

Gathering and dispersing are like sand, all depends on fate.

This night, Zhenxiu's fate in the sand hermit was cut off.

Luo Sha's killing intent was aroused, so he couldn't stay.

Holding the meat ball that killed Anbu, Zhenxiu has reached the high place of Shayin Village after a few ups and downs.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high to kill the night. This world still can't change the nature of the murder."

Zhenxiu sighed slightly, at this moment he is here, but it seems that no one has found him in the entire Sha Yin.

But at this moment, he clearly looked like an old man with no strength to restrain himself.

If anyone sees the weirdness in it, they will probably find it inconceivable.

"Zhenxiu, do you want to leave?"

"Yes. But not now, we need to meet someone."

"Who? Gaara or the Fourth Kazekage?"

"What's so good about that guy Luo Sha? I'm not interested in him, so naturally I went to see Gaara."

"it is good."

another place.

Gaara was consumed by anger at this moment.

In front of him lay a corpse that had been blown beyond recognition.

That was Yashamaru who just blew himself up to kill Gaara.

Gaara broke down.

The person I trusted the most actually wanted to kill me.

And he also said that he never liked himself, and everything was just an illusion to kill him.

How can Gaara accept this?

The quicksand surged, and the word "Love" appeared on his forehead.

His heart is hidden in the feeling, and from then on, he is a Shura who only loves himself.

This is a tragedy.

And the birth of this tragedy is just a self-righteous fool.

That fool's name is Luo Sha.

"what!"

Gaara yelled up to the sky, his words were full of anger and desolation.

This roar resounded throughout the entire Yinsha Village.

In the hidden sand village, the sleeping people woke up one after another, terrified to the extreme.

Could it be that something will happen again?

At the Fengkage Building in the distance, Luo Sha looked at the collapsed Gaara from afar, frowning.

"Sure enough, it's a failed Jinjuriki, but it seems that the seal can still restrain Shukaku. It's just that I'm afraid we still need to find a suitable substitute."

Luo Sha muttered to himself, and did not regard Gaara as his own child at all in his words.

As if it was just a weapon he made.

Luo Sha turned his head away, no longer caring about Gaara's situation.

What happened tonight has already come to fruition.

Gaara has been verified.

Don't mention the situation on Luosha's side.

Gaara, who was in the midst of thinking about life, suddenly felt a soft force caressing the top of his head.

That feeling is very familiar.

Gaara was taken aback, and quickly looked up.

It was the kind old man.

That gentle power was not even blocked by the grains of sand that protected him.

"Grandpa!"

Gaara looked at Zhenxiu in shock, not expecting him to appear here at this moment.

Zhenxiu smiled and said, "My child, thank you for your hard work."

A soft sentence made Gaara's tears burst out of his eyes.

"Grandpa... I... Yashamaru... woo woo woo..."

Gaara is a child after all, seeing Zhenxiu at this moment, all the grievances burst out.

Besides Yashamaru, Zhenxiu is his second favorite person.

In front of Zhenxiu, Gaara can no longer hide.

He cried very sadly.

Cry like a child.

Although he was originally a child.

Zhenxiu took him into his arms and stroked his red hair gently.

The red hair was as delicate and beautiful as if it was covered with blood.

Those who own him will never be ordinary in this life.

"Wow wow wow!"

Gaara cried very sadly, and cried very tiredly.

But the crying always stops.

Slowly, Gaara's crying stopped.

"Grandpa, why do you think Yashamaru wants to do this?"

"He has his reasons, and I can't explain them. It's just that you have to go the next way."

"Grandpa... do you want to go too?"

Shinji nodded.

"Your father has already sent someone to kill me. If I stay here, I won't be able to survive."

"It's him again! What is he trying to do! Send Yashamaru to kill me, and then send someone to kill you, Grandpa. Is he going to kill all my friends?"

Gaara was indignant.

But Zhenxiu said: "Judging from the current situation, he really intends to do so."

"He's a devil!"

Hatred grew in Gaara's eyes.

"Grandpa, take me with you, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Gaara looked at Zhenxiu expectantly.

Awaiting his consent.

Zhenxiu shook his head.

"why?"

Gaara is full of disappointment.

"Son, you have your own mission, and you can't escape following me. And now I can't find the meaning of life myself, so how can I lead you."

"I don't care, I just want to follow you, grandpa."

Looking at a child's request, it is really difficult to refuse.

But Zhenxiu couldn't do it.

It is simply impossible for him now to take Renzhuli out of one of the five great villages.

Thousands of Anbu are chasing and killing together, even the true cultivators in their heyday can't hold on.

Not to mention the real cultivation now.

Moreover, he has no such plan.

When he came out this time, he didn't want to take it with him alone.

Just want to bring a cat.

"Son, I'm sorry."

Zhenxiu's rejection again made Gaara extremely disappointed.

Still not working?
Is he still going to sink into this hellish place?
"Why...why did you refuse even the old man?"

In Gaara's eyes, there was a little more hatred.

It is not surprising that love breeds hate.

Although this hatred is not serious, it is more or less already there.

Of course, more is still love.

"Hey... One day, we will meet again. At that time, maybe you will understand."

"No! I don't want to understand at that time! I want to understand now!"

Gaara is struggling right now, like a kid who can't get candy.

Such him, more or less looks a little pitiful.

But Zhenxiu can't do anything.

It's not that I can't, but I don't want to.

That's it.

Compassion cannot be turned into a chain of justice, at least the current true cultivators will not do so.

Because he just lost everything.

In his view, all efforts are meaningless.

With a light palm, it hit Gaara on the back of the neck.

His world is dark.

Zhenxiu gently picked up Gaara, disappeared into the night, and returned to Gaara's home.

Gaara slept peacefully.

It's just that the Chakra guarding the crane made him frown, as if he was about to wake up.

"Shouhe, don't bully this child, let him sleep well, his life is really hard."

　There are a lot of things to do this month, so the update may be a little bit less, try to update it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)